Faced with Ram-Horn Devil King's desperate strike, Xia Ping remained unmoved, neither joyful nor sorrowful.
The Spear of Hell in his hand suddenly thrust toward Ram-Horn Devil King—Spear of Hell-Suppressing Demon, First Form: Nature!
However, Xia Ping immediately discovered that this spear technique was completely different from before. Its power had increased countless times over.
Perhaps it was because the Spear of Hell had been infused with Hell's will, or perhaps because he had advanced to the Golden Core Realm, greatly enhancing the spear's power.
Rumble!
Scrolls of Hell unfurled one after another. Images of Scorching Hell, Frost Hell, Hunger Hell, and countless others appeared in midair, solidifying into reality. Every line upon them resembled the marks of the Great Dao.
These scrolls contained supreme hellish might, as though they had summoned entire planes of Hell to descend.
Boom!
With a single strike, the scrolls crushed downward, instantly shattering Ram-Horn Devil King's fist force. Like a dam meeting a flood, it was swept away in an instant.
"Impossible! You've actually mastered Hell Martial Arts too! This isn't a martial art that a human like you can master. How did you learn it?!" Ram-Horn Devil King was repeatedly shocked, utterly dumbfounded.
It clearly sensed that the human before it seemed to have transformed into a jailer of Hell, walking through the realm of Hell with a spear in hand, specially slaughtering demon gods and maintaining Hell's order.
This martial art possessed immense suppressive power against demons like them. The instant those hellish auras spread through the air, the demonic power within its body froze.
Even more so, the Spear of Hell seemed to emit the mark of the Underworld God, capable of controlling its mind. As the spear stabbed forth, it gave it the illusion that it was about to die,